The California Hotel



“Every time,” she actually responded, smiling. “I very often end up masturbating outside in my car after the interview is over in fact,” she said candidly. “It just depends, but there’s another little test here I’ll be conducting in a moment anyway. Sometimes, because of that, I actually end up masturbating in front of the couple or allow them to play with me until I climax. But for now, just continue to do what the two of you are doing, and then we’ll discuss the next phase of this after that.”

Maybe it was the thought of seeing  Lucas playing with herself that heightened my wife’s arousal and climax, but only moments after saying that, she came. And she had a nice little squirt too. Not as big as some I had seen, but not half bad when you’re sitting there under the microscope either so to speak. 

Lucas pulled one of her plastic containers from her bag, and captured a bit of my wife’s slick climax, as a sample. She surprised me, even slipping her finger inside my wife’s cunt, looking and checking her reaction when she did, and then licking and tasting her finger. She once again wrote down a few notes, turning back towards me. She pulled out another plastic container, holding it for me.

“Whenever you’re ready. You can either fill it yourself, or I’d be more than happy to lend a hand,” she said. For some reason, I personally felt that her simple suggestion was again part of her test, so I decided to test her myself, in the event that it was.

“I think I’d prefer, and enjoy…having you do it.”

The look on her face told me, that had indeed been the right answer. She smiled, wrapping her hand around my prick, and then stood there jacking me off into the cup she held over the tip of it, all the while checking  Maya out as to her reaction.  Maya of course, couldn’t have responded any more perfectly herself.

“Oh that’s really nasty babe!” She exclaimed. “I love watching another woman playing with that stiff hard cock of yours! I mean look at that fucker baby! Look how swollen and purple your head is, seeing her stroking it for you, the way your balls are bouncing…just so fucking hot!”

 Maya was well on her way to a second orgasm, actually walking over to stand beside us, using that glass dildo on herself, legs spread, fondling her magnificent breasts. Not too surprisingly,  Lucas reached over, taking one in her hand, giving one of my wife’s nipples a gentle flick with her fingers, and then holding one, tugging on it.

“Ok, now I’m  Leo!”  Lucas laughed. “But I really need to get a nice sample here,” she said, turning back towards me. “And we still need to finish the rest of the inhibitions part of the interview too,” she added with a wink.

“I’m almost there,” I assured her. “Maybe if  Maya wer

 to play with your tits for me, it would help expedite things just a bit.”

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